I walked a cross
an emp ty land,
I knew the path way like the (D)back of my hand.
I felt the earth
be neath my feet,
sat by the ri ver and it (D)made me com plete.
Oh sim ple thing
where have you gone?
I’m get ting old and I need some thing to re (D)ly on.
So tell me when
you’re gon na let me in,
I’m get ting tired and I need some where to be (D)gin.
I walked a cross
an emp ty land,
I knew the path way like the (D)back of my hand.
I felt the earth
be neath my feet,
sat by the ri ver and it (D)made me com plete.
Oh sim ple thing
where have you gone?
I’m get ting old and I need some thing to re (D)ly on.
So tell me when
you’re gon na let me in,
I’m get ting tired and I need some where to be (D)gin.
And if you have a (G)min ute why don’t (G)we go,
talk a bout it (G)some where on ly (G)we know,
this can’t be the (G)end of ev ’ry (G)thing.
(C)So why don’t we go (D)some where on ly (C)we know.
This page shows “Somewhere Only We Know” by Keane in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of G at 87 BPM, a slightly more challenging arrangement — practice each phrase slowly first.